Extreme beauty: Your Highness only loves little loli

Chapter 2 [003] Road Killer

Butler Li looked around at the people who bowed their heads for a week, and nodded clearly, "I'll do it now."

"Let's all go." Uncle Li gave an order, and the maids put down the tools in their hands, moved their heads towards the door with their heads shrugged, and scolded themselves for being stupid in their hearts as they walked, how could such an outstanding man be an ordinary person.

"what happened?"

When Mo Yan came in with a bouquet of thorny roses in her hand, she saw a group of people bow their heads and leave.

"It's okay." Mu Jingchen looked at the rose in her hand, sat down on the European-style sofa in the front hall, and watched her put the rose in the crystal bottle.

Mo Yan rolled her eyes and smiled, and when she inserted the third rose into the vase, she was accidentally pricked by its thorns, blood gushing out immediately.

Inertia made her put her hand into her mouth immediately, Mu Jingchen strode up to her side, took out her finger and looked at it, blood was still overflowing.

Simply, he put her finger in his mouth and sucked it.

"I remember you are a clean freak." Seeing him stop the bleeding for her, he felt very happy.

"Except for you."

Mu Jingchen smiled brightly, and patted her forehead, "It seems that you really can't let you do nothing like this at home, Catherine/Catherine's side has been taken care of, and we will go to class the day after tomorrow."

"Didn't you finish your studies a long time ago?" Mo Yan looked at him in surprise.

"Accompany you."

Those two words warmed Mo Yan's heart.

Today's weather seems to be particularly suitable for going to campus.

Mo Yan changed into the uniform of Catherine College, with slightly curly long hair draped over her shoulders, coupled with her pair of big eyes, she looked extraordinarily soft and cute. She nodded in satisfaction in the mirror, and Mo Yan got off happily. building.

At the entrance of the villa, it was not Mu Jingchen who was waiting for her, but Feng Yan with a meticulous face.

"Miss An, the young master asked me to take you to school." Seeing Mo Ai going downstairs, Feng Yan took a step forward and took the schoolbag from her hand.

"What about others?"

Looking around, he didn't see Mu Jingchen.

"The GM has something to do temporarily. The young master said that today you have to go to school by yourself."

Seeing that Mo Yan was still in a daze, Feng Yan's voice sounded above his head again, "Let's go, Miss Yan."

The car was driving on the highway, Feng Yan drove the car without saying a word, Mo Yan was eating sandwich biscuits and drinking milk at the same time, facing such a paralyzed face who couldn't talk to her, it was more practical to eat.

With a bang, Mo Yan became unsteady and leaned forward, and the milk in the box spilled all over her body gorgeously.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Mo Yan threw away the breakfast in her hand in a panic, only to see Feng Yan get out of the car with a paralyzed face again.

Rolling up the car window, Mo Yan lay on the car window and looked at the "traffic accident" that happened outside.

It turned out that as soon as the car got off the highway, it was hit hard by a... racing car that suddenly rushed over diagonally.

It was a bright red super gorgeous car, but at this moment, the word gorgeous can no longer be used to describe it, because it is billowing black smoke.

"Cough cough!"

Mo Yan saw clearly that a person wearing a red motorcycle cap got out of the car while waving the cigarette in front of him, and he should be a man by his figure.

"Hey! You pay for my car!"

Sure enough, it was a man, and Mo Yan watched with great interest how Feng Yan was going to take the move, as if she was not in the "car accident" right now.

"Should I ask you this question instead?"

When asked by Feng Yan, the young man froze, "Oh, how dare you talk to me like that."

"Young Master, it's really your fault, isn't it? The racing car should go to the race track. Are you just running the highway to act as a road killer?" Mo Yan was lying on the window, looking at the boy in the racing suit and burst out laughing.

Feng Yan was taken aback by Mo Yan's sudden support, but then he regained his paralyzed face.

The boy was about to argue with Mo Yan, raised his hand to look at the time, and looked at Mo Yan who was wearing a uniform cleverly, "Are you Catherine's?"

Mo Yan nodded confusedly.

As a result, within a minute, the boy opened the back seat door as if he was driving his own car, and before he could step his long legs in, Feng Yan grabbed his back collar.

(End of this chapter)